When Wu Yuanyuan woke up, she was still wondering why she was so sleepy and fell asleep without talking for a few words. But I had a really good sleep this time. She rubbed her neck, which was slightly sore. Maybe it was because she had a bad sleeping position last night.
Look at the time, it's after 8 o'clock, still early. On weekend mornings, the pace of life is slower than usual. Yuanyuan got up but didn't see Guo Ming. After walking around, she saw her on the wicker chair on the balcony. The long and short clothes she had washed hung on the clothes rack above her head, and there was a glass of water on the coffee table at hand. Her long black hair was tied into a high ponytail, and she was still wearing the same set of clothes, sitting calmly.
After saying good morning to each other and making a simple breakfast for the two of them, Yuanyuan took Guo Ming out. Go to the mall to buy clothes.
Of course, after Guo Daxia put on Yuanyuan's T-shirt and jeans, he still looked stretched.
After all, the 10 centimeters between 165 and 175 is difficult to make up for.
As a child who grew up reading online novels, classmate Wu Yuanyuan is very satisfied with her current experience. This blindly optimistic guy was not at all vigilant as a modern person should be. Instead, he was extremely excited to pick up a time traveler on the roadside and bring him back. That's right, for a person with a normal income, having one more time traveler is really just an extra pair of chopsticks, and it's much cheaper than raising a child.
The most important thing is that Yuanyuan trusts her intuition. Although this tall beauty named Guo Ming is not just a doctor as she introduced, she has absolutely no ill intentions towards herself. It was just a bit of distant politeness.
No matter what, I want to do my best to be a landlord!
With such a mood, Wu Yuanyuan took Guo Ming to the shopping mall near her home. This is also a place where she often goes shopping. Although the brands of various sizes are not that complete, it is enough to shop for a long time, and the price is moderate, which is most suitable for a pseudo-well-off person like her. From time to time, there are discounts on big brands and so on, and she can satisfy her vanity without embarrassment.
It was 10 o'clock, the mall had just opened, and Yuanyuan took Guo Ming straight to the underwear store as the first stop.
Why? Because our hero Guo is still in a vacuum now!
There are customers as soon as the door opens, and the clerk is very happy and has a great attitude to accompany you to pick and choose. After I figured out that it was the tall beauty who bought underwear, she enthusiastically glanced at her breasts. I had no choice but to make that beauty shy and refuse to tell her her size. I just didn't expect it, so I glanced twice. Before I could see anything, I suddenly felt that the air around me was condensed, and I felt a chill. When I looked up, I found that the tall beauty was staring at me. The others didn't do anything, but I felt a cold sweat on my back, and my legs were so timid that I felt weak. An animal instinct reminds me to stay away from her.
Watching the clerk leave to do her own thing, Yuanyuan turned to Guo Ming and said softly, "I forgot to measure your bust size this morning. You can try on a few more pieces later and write down the one that is most comfortable for you." Tell me!" After that, he estimated that he took three pieces of similar sizes, then pointed at the plastic model and asked her: "You should be able to understand how to wear it."
Standing outside the dressing room, Yuanyuan, who had been waiting for a long time, finally couldn't help but ask, "Guo Ming, are you dressed?"
"It's a bit small. Help me get the bigger one."
Yuanyuan heard this and smiled. The size is not enough, I didn’t tell you earlier. So I ordered a larger size according to the previous price.
This time the voice came out quickly: "One size bigger."
Yuanyuan recalled the size just now, and secretly admired in her heart: You can't tell, such a slender figure is quite good.
So I continued to take a larger size and handed it in.
"One size bigger."
Yuanyuan has a black line. . . How old is this sister
"Guo Ming, please open the door and let me come in to help you."
Entering the fitting room, Yuanyuan felt that the scene in front of her was fantasy.
I saw Comrade Guo Ming wearing a large bra with various small paper bags stuffed inside the cup. The two balls of white meat were squeezed into a strange shape.
Yuanyuan's heart was broken. . . Underwear turns out to be a storage bag. . . . But where did those little paper bags come from? . . .
Yuanyuan, who had a black hair, finally understood Comrade Guo Ming's needs. After helping her choose underwear, I took her directly to the outdoor sports store. The clothes there would definitely fit her for one reason: lots of pockets.
The tall girl with a long ponytail wearing a mountaineering outfit finished shopping for clothes, and she also bought a few sets for herself, the girl Yuanyuan, on the pretense of charity. She fully showed her loyalty as a landlord and took this tall beauty from an unknown ancient country to experience it. Modern food. Together they tasted pizza, a delicacy from Italy.
Although Guo Ming is a little confused about the fact that local pies only have bottoms and no crusts, she does as the Romans do, and she still likes the white "cheese" that can be drawn. The drinks were a bit cold, the pie was a bit hot, and there were too many unknown vegetables and seasonings, but overall, it was really delicious.
When the pleasant meal was almost over, Yuanyuan received a call (Thanks to Yuanyuan's various detailed science popularizations, Guo Ming had a rough understanding of most of the daily necessities here). It sounded like one of her friends had an illness and was being treated in the "hospital". Yuanyuan told her that a hospital is similar to a medical center, a place where diseases are treated and people are saved.
Follow Yuanyuan all the way underground and enter the "subway". Guo Ming feels more convenient and fast in this world. She observed others along the way and silently became familiar with the world.
But there are also young people in this world.
Just for a brief moment when they stopped at a certain station, a thief squeezed past them and stretched his hand towards Yuanyuan's backpack. Guo Ming didn't do anything, he just pinched his wrist, twisted it, and pulled off one of his arms. After all, it is a strange place, so it is best to try not to cause trouble.
When the two went to the hospital, they saw a short-haired woman sitting on a chair, her right hand simply fixed on her chest by a white cloth strip, and a man beside her holding a large gray-blue picture and trying to persuade her.
"Zhang Qiang, what's going on?" Yuanyuan ran a few steps and ran to the woman's side.
"Sister Yuanyuan, you are here. Please help me persuade the captain. She has a broken arm, but she refuses to let me report the situation to Bureau Zhang. But her current condition cannot be hidden at all." The man beside her said anxiously .
"Dabin, shut up." This girl Zhang had a very explosive temper, and she opened her mouth to attack the man.
"Yuanyuan, you have to do me a favor. Call the old man and tell him that I am staying with you recently. Just say, um, just say that you are in a bad mood after being broken up and are scared to be alone in the house. Well, in this way, you can get through As far as I'm concerned, just remember not to be a gangster."
Wu Yuanyuan Khan. . . . . .
Guo Wumingmo. . . . . .
"Zhang Qiang, you are like this, how can you not go home? Do you think your father won't know?"
"No, I can't go back. The old man originally wanted to transfer me to a clerical job, but he will definitely transfer me away now. I have been working for 4 years, and I just became a security policeman. You can't let me go to apply for a household registration for others! Please! Please! I will stay here for a while. When my arm bones grow, I will go back. It will take a month at most. Please, dear sister!"
Yuanyuan was sweating all over and was about to refute when an old Chinese medicine doctor walked up to her. It turned out to be Zhang Qiang's father's friend, Director Liang of the Chinese Medicine Hospital. Best at setting bones and healing injuries. Yuanyuan met Zhang Qiang several times when she was playing at Zhang Qiang's house.
Everyone greeted everyone and entered the consulting room. Dean Liang hung the film taken by Zhang Qiang on the lampstand and said sadly, "My child, the ulnar and radius bones are both broken! How much you have suffered!"
Zhang Qiang chuckled and said: "Uncle Liang, it's okay. I met a rather fierce thief. I didn't expect him to have some skills. He was kicked. I blocked it and it broke."
"Uncle Liang, please don't tell my dad!"
"This kid, how could he not tell Lao Zhang about such a big thing! Doesn't this make him worried? If he finds out in the future, he will have to come to my house to cause trouble!"
"Uncle Liang, he didn't know about my father's two bottles of treasure that I gave to you last time. Tell me, if he knew..."
"..."
"Don't tell him. Your skills are so good. If I rest secretly at a friend's house for a few months, and then go home after recovering, no one will know!"
"Hey... you girl! Come on, get ready to get nailed. Your injury is serious this time. You may not be able to grow back in three months!"
"Ha~"
No one noticed that the tall girl with long ponytail standing behind the crowd also stood in front of the table at some point. She looked at the X-rays on the lamp stand with great interest, and without turning her head, she said softly, "Miss Wu, in your medical clinic here, apprentices can sit in the hall."
The sound was not loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear.
Zhang Qiang was the first to jump up. She raised her eyebrows and said to Guo Ming: "Where did you come from? Who let you in? Can you speak? You are sick!"
Wu Yuanyuan was extremely embarrassed. She pulled Zhang Qiang's uninjured hand and whispered, "This is my friend. She is also a traditional Chinese medicine doctor."
Zhang Qiang opened her mouth to continue to say something, but was stopped by Dean Liang.
Dean Liang looked at Guo Ming and asked, "Little girl, why do you say that?"
Guo Ming looked at him and felt that this man was quite polite, so there was no harm in answering. So he pointed to the X-ray and asked him: "Are these girl's arm bones in this painting? The radius and radius are broken, and the cross section is very neat. Isn't this kind of injury the simplest? Why does it sound so difficult when you say it?" ? Use nails? What do you use nails for? Are you a carpenter? "
"Hey! What are you talking about!"
Dean Liang waved his hand to Zhang Qiang and continued to ask: "No need for nails? How to fix the hand bones? If not fixed, what should I do if the joint does not heal well?"
Guo Ming finally had some expression on his face. She was a little surprised by the other person's ignorance, but still replied, "With a needle."
"With a needle?"
Several people expressed doubts, but Dean Liang was more interested and surprised.
"The hollow golden needle is inserted into the wound, and the true energy is absorbed to help fix the injured bone. With the addition of decoction, the wound can be healed quickly."
"Golden needles transfer energy?"
"Are you stupid after reading this novel?"
Dean Liang and Zhang Qiang said at the same time.
"Girl Qiang, please sit down for a while while I chat with this little girl." Dean Liang sent Zhang Qiang aside, and he moved a chair over with interest and asked Guo Ming to sit down. When Wu Yuanyuan saw it, she quickly helped, and then she moved a handful to sit with her. To be honest, she was afraid that Guo Ming would say something shocking again. At least she could calm down a bit by keeping an eye on the side.
"Golden needles transfer energy? Little girl, where did you hear about it?"
Guo Ming found it strange that "where did you hear about such a common thing?" It seems that the skills of the doctors here are indeed not very good.
"To be honest, I have lived for more than sixty years, that is to say, I heard about golden needles as a child, but I didn't expect you to know about it. And it seems that you should know more than me."
"Oh, how did you know that?"
"My father once had a good friend who was a famous Chinese medicine doctor. Not only was he good at medicine, but he was also accomplished in martial arts. I once heard my father say that his good friend was good at using golden needles to transfer energy, so he was very skilled in treating bone injuries. ah!"
"It turns out that medical skills here have really declined to this point. The so-called gold needle to transfer qi is a basic skill for beginners. This is really..." Guo Ming said a few words, his tone unavoidable being bleak. After all, they are all doctors, and what they do is to treat diseases and save people. Guo Ming will also feel a little regretful that this skill has declined.
"I wonder if I will have the opportunity to witness this superb skill of 'Golden Needle Crossing Qi' in my lifetime?" Dean Liang looked at Guo Ming with gleaming eyes. To be honest, if someone told him that a girl in her twenties could use the golden needle to transfer energy, Dean Liang would definitely think that person should have his brain checked. But seeing Guo Ming, standing there normally, but the demeanor around him was not like that of an ordinary little girl. Dean Liang himself didn’t know why, but he just believed that there was something indescribable about this little girl. . This thing made him firmly believe that what this little girl said was not bragging. She really knows how to do it, and what she can do should be more than just using golden needles to transfer energy.
Guo Ming turned his head, looked at Zhang Qiang, and said to Dean Liang, "What's so difficult about this?"
Zhang Qiang reluctantly sat on the chair, watching Dabin and Dean Liang holding her arm while the splint was removed. The girl with the long ponytail next to her squeezed her arm with her left hand, and scratched her right hand somewhere. In an instant, a long golden needle appeared at the tip of her finger. Then Zhang Qiang gritted his teeth and watched her insert the slender needle into her arm. . . Doesn't hurt?
Seeing three golden needles inserted into her arm from three directions, almost submerged in it, Zhang Qiang did not feel any strong pain. She looked at this scene in a daze. It wasn't until she followed Dean Liang in a trance to take the X-ray and saw that her two broken bones were firmly fixed by three gold needles, and the cross sections overlapped well, that she became a little concerned about the girl with the long ponytail in front of her. Watch with admiration.
Dean Liang was surprised. He could tell from the way the little girl took the golden needle that this little girl was hiding something deep. It could be seen that she had profound knowledge and good skills in her hands. He looked carefully three times and could not see how she took out the gold needle from the side pocket of her pants. Basically every time, she would wave her hand over the bag and the golden needle would be in her hand. And the golden needle, which was not originally a hard thing, was able to firmly hold broken bones. Although he could not see the so-called qi transfer with the naked eye, it was obvious that the golden needle had undergone some special changes before it became hard and tough, and could withstand the pain. The power of breaking bones.
To be honest, Dean Liang is not only curious about this little girl, but also admires her!
Helping Zhang Qiang fix the splint again, Dean Liang asked Guo Ming with a smile: "Little girl, you said before that you can get better faster by supplementing it with decoction. What kind of medicine do you need? Give me a prescription and I will help you get it." Bar."
As he said that, he handed Guo Ming a stack of paper and a soft-tipped brush with some anticipation. He watched her take it naturally, looked at the tip of the pen strangely, and then sat down at the table, writing in small regular script with great style. .
Dean Liang smiled secretly. It's just as I expected. This girl must have a strict family tradition, and her ancestors must have passed down many useful things! I want to make this friend!
Yuanyuan stretched her head and looked at it for a long time, fearing that Guo Ming would write some shocking drug name and reveal his identity. Unfortunately, after looking at it for a long time, she could recognize all the traditional Chinese characters and the beautiful writing. But I don’t know what the names of those medicines are. I could only watch helplessly as Guo Ming handed the piece of paper to Dean Liang, and then continued to watch helplessly as Dean Liang's eyes widened and he said in surprise, "It turns out that you can make a recipe like this, I really didn't expect it!"
Then, he saw Dean Liang happily reciting "Eye-Opening" and asking people to grab medicine. He also smiled brightly and stretched out his right hand to Guo Ming and said: "Little girl, my name is Liang Jili. I am considered to be born into a family of Chinese medicine, but if I ask myself, your ability is far from what it is. Old man, I will make friends with you and ask you for advice and medical skills in the future. Don’t look down on me."
Guo Ming was a little surprised. From the attitudes of the people around him, he could tell that although this old man had mediocre medical skills, his status was not ordinary. Such a person can make friends with people his own age for the sake of medical skills, and even make it clear that he is asking for advice on medical skills. It seems that he is really dedicated to medicine.
Guo Ming stood up, straightened his body, followed the example of Dean Liang and extended his right hand, shook it with him, and then said: "I am Guo Ming, a doctor since childhood. I am new to this place. If you have any offense, please forgive me." So generous."
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